"You can do it Skye. Go gurllllllll," i mentally boosted myself. Oh what the fuck. Who am i kidding? There was no way in life that I could ever make it home in the condition that I was in. It just so painful. Almost as painful as the nonstop laughter of watching Cap'n Des Des ( If you dont know who this youtuber is then you havent lived. Go watch him now! Along with deefizzy and bugatti beez). There was so much pain. I at least had broken some ribs and ..oh crap... shit , i silently cursed myself. The deep gashes on my wrist had reopen. How the fuck did I not notice that. They must have reopened when the wicked witch and the flying monkeys were beating me. #way to kick me while im down. I dont think i can..." these were the last few words i said before the darkness consumed me.
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Props&Mayhem
FanfictionSkye's a lonely 17 year old girl who gets bullied for being herself, and has an abusive dad. What will happen when she land in the hospital and gets "kidnapped" by PTV?? In this fanfic/romance. Skye shares her account of her soon to be perfect life.
